This is a sad story about a girl Mary Mac And her wondering Bob Needle
I can hear her callin' Hey, Bobba Needle, Bobba Needle, Needle Hey, Bobba Needle, Bobba Needle, Needle Hey, Bobba Needle, Bobba Needle, Needle Hey, Bobba Needle, Bobba Needle, Bobba Hey, Bob, hey, Bob
Mac, Mac, Mac All dressed in black, black, cha know I'm tryin', tryin', tryin' Just to come on back, back,
'Cause I a plane, plane, plane But there was some rain, rain, And there was no flyin', flyin', So I took a train, train,
Oh, Mac, Mac, Mac It off the track, track, track Can't you see I'm dyin', dyin', Just to come on back, back,
Oh, softly I can you callin' Hey, Bobba Needle, Bobba Needle, Bobba Hey, Needle, Bobba Needle, Bobba Needle Hey, Bobba Needle, Bobba Needle, Bobba Hey, Needle, Bobba Needle, Bobba Needle Hey, Bob, hey, Bob
Well, I took a boat, boat, But it float, float, float So I kept on a puffin', puffin', That was all she wrote, wrote,
So I wear my cross, cross, cross And I a horse, horse, horse But it keeps runnin', runnin', runnin' All the track, track, track
Baby, I lyin', lyin', lyin' Can't you see that I'm tryin', tryin', cha know I'm tryin', tryin', tryin' Just to come on to Mary Mac
Oh, I can hear her holler Hey, Needle, Bobba Needle, Bobba Needle Hey, Bobba Needle, Bobba Needle, Needle Hey, Bobba Needle, Bobba Needle, Needle Hey, Bobba Needle, Needle, Bobba Needle Hey, Bob, hey, Bob